Secret Side
Without a guide, without a handUnwed virgins in the landUnwed virgins in the landTied up on the sand
When there come ships into the landThey'll be awaiting reverenceThey'll be awaiting reverenceAt their children's hands
Are you not loyal to your prideAre you not on the secret side?It's not a crime, a gain to you,Do you not understand?
Without a guide, without a handUnwed virgins in the landUnwed virgins in the landTied up on the sand
When there come ships into the landThey'll be awaiting reverenceThey'll be awaiting reverenceAt their children's hands
Are you not loyal to your prideAre you not on the secret side?It's not a crime, a gain to you,Do you not understand?